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Chapter 100 I Don’t Really Understand the Habits of You Witches

"Roland, should we just go find that Asian dragon?"

"Would it be better to find a guide?"

Kalia looked at Roland, who was walking and checking the route to the target location with a map in hand.

Roland didn't turn to look at Kalia, but simply explained, "According to the information President Cuban gave us, it doesn't matter whether we have a guide or not."

"You're almost enough."

"As long as we go to the Thorn Forest, the howling wind will lead us to the correct direction."

"Besides, if you bring a guide, you'll have to protect the other person along the way, which adds to the trouble."

"Don't forget, because of that dragon, the monsters in the forest are on the verge of a riot."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we will be attacked by a large number of monsters as soon as we enter the forest."

"I have no doubt about your ability to protect yourself. If I were to encounter a monster with such tough skin and flesh, it would not be easy to deal with it either."

Kalia continued, "So what are you looking at now?"

"We have to study the general route. It would be best if we can avoid the current gathering places of the monsters."

The two people walking on the forest path were completely unaware of what was happening behind them.

And Cellinina, who was standing on a big tree, crushed a black bird to death and threw it on the thick trunk.

"I was right...even the familiar has appeared."

Cellinina's face looked unhappy.

Although she herself is also a demon, it is obvious that years of exile and pursuit by the royal court have changed her position.

She might not completely side with humans, but she certainly wouldn't side with the demons.

After all, if those lords of the royal court knew that he was not dead but had simply escaped to human territory, he would most likely be hunted down again.

She did not doubt the ability of the Lord of the Royal Court. It would not be difficult to send one or two assassins into the empire to find her.

Even though she is no longer afraid of being hunted down, she is still afraid of her identity being exposed.

Cellinina had never thought that she would meet a fellow tribesman in this small city-state of the empire... and a tribesman who was quite powerful and had already developed a certain amount of power.

That guy can even control familiars...

As a technology unique to the demon clan, the creation of familiars requires a fixed device - the blood altar.

This is because although the technology of the Blood Demon Court has been modified into multiple versions by various bigwigs, the core remains the blood altar which requires a huge cost to build.

Of course, high investment means high returns.

As long as you have a blood altar, you only need a little magic power and blood from anywhere to create a familiar.

This was also one of the reasons why the Demon King's army was able to suppress the human army at that time.

Although what Celinina discovered was only the most basic bird-shaped familiar used for reconnaissance.

But... this means that there is at least one blood altar here.

And considering its construction cost, the demons here must have extremely powerful forces, or at least huge financial resources.

"Is there something so special about this place? Why would it be targeted by the demons?"

"No, we have to tell that kid this news quickly and have him tell the capital to send helpers."

……

[Ding, congratulations to the host for arriving at the memory sealing point - the northern edge of the Thorn Forest]

The tree house that held her memories had long since fallen into ruins. The Witch of Eternal Night chose to bury her memories there... This was her entire past, but at least she had a new friend.

"Roland, why are you stunned? Did you see anything?"

"Nothing... Have you been here before?" Kalia rolled her eyes after hearing Roland's words. "How could I have brought you here if I hadn't been here before? You can't move freely in the dense forest with just that map."

"When I was little, the old woman liked to bring me here to hunt monsters and pick herbs."

"She would take me to measure my height, but she stopped doing that after I was taller than her at the age of eight."

As she spoke, Kalia seemed to have thought of something. She trotted over, used her shadow to push aside a bush beside the road, and began to look for something.

"Ah! Found it, it's still there!"

Then she turned sideways and pointed to several scratches on the base of the tree and introduced it to Roland: "Look, the scratches from back then are still here!"

Roland stepped forward to observe, and after briefly measuring it on himself and confirming that the height of the last notch was just slightly above his waist, he confirmed one thing.

What Kalia said was true.

Because this height is exactly Fram's height.

Although there are some errors, the difference should not be too big.

Roland thought for a moment, then asked, "You should come here often, right?"

"I wouldn't say often." Kalia put her index finger to her lips and thought, "But usually when I get bored in the tree house, I come here for a walk or something."

"If I'm lucky I might even find some mushrooms to take home and make some soup."

"Then do you and Ms. Fram have a habit of commemorating memories? Like burying a box and agreeing to open it ten years later?"

After Roland mentioned this, Kalia suddenly realized: "It seems that this happened. The old woman took me here to bury something."

Just as she finished speaking, Kalia looked at Roland and said, "That's not right. Aren't we here to defeat the Asian dragon?"

"Just curious. Let's go, the wind is getting stronger. It seems the information is correct."

Roland changed the subject. There was no rush for Brother Tongzi's mission. He would first test the quality of the Asian dragon.

Kalia didn't ask any more questions, and Roland walked in front of Kalia, shielding her from the increasingly strong wind.

But they hadn't walked far before both of them could no longer walk with just their fleshy legs.

Roland decisively chose to activate Plan B and asked Kalia to take him into the shadows. The two of them headed towards the dragon and soon arrived near the mountain where the dragon was entrenched.

Looking out from the shadows, although there were only black and white colors, the terrifying storm lingering on the mountain still gave Roland a full visual impact.

"Kalia, I can now be sure of one thing."

"What's the matter?" Kalia looked at Roland beside her, her face flushed.

It's been a long time since I've been in my own shadow with Roland.

Kalia became a little absent-minded when she thought about her magic power enveloping Roland completely and felt the magic power overflowing from Roland's body and the slight conflict with her own magic power.

"I'm sure this is definitely not a sub-dragon level existence."

Roland sighed, then looked at Kalia and said, "I'll go out and try it later. Remember to wrap your shadow around my ankle."

"Same as always, just follow my gestures."

After saying that, Roland used half of his mana bar to activate the spell of strengthening, then stacked a layer of body strengthening on himself, and finally formed a spherical shield with the Moon Spirit Marrow to protect himself. Then he used the newly acquired original rune stone - Thunder Thorn to cover himself, and finally pinched the spell interference and the protection of the world tree in his hands.

Looking at the fully armed Roland, Kalia nodded seriously and sent out another shadow-shaped tentacle, which tightly wrapped around Roland's ankle.

"Kalia."

"Um?!"

"It could be a little looser."

"Oh oh oh!"

Kalia quickly relaxed her grip and turned her head away, quietly feeling the flow of magic power in her body and the sensations it brought.

(End of this chapter)